C37 Hmm! Bastard Let Go!

Ninth Master was always a man of action; he never just talked about things. Shen Geyao hadn't even had a chance to react before he flipped her over, pressing her face against the stone pillar. The man behind her held one hand on her shoulder, while the other hand, with long fingers, gently pulled the zipper at the back of her dress. Suddenly, she felt a chill